Chapter Fifty-Eight: The White Crane Teahouse

In the next few days, Li Dong attended classes during the day and sang in bars at night, and his life was very fulfilling.

Now Li Dong has finally left the dilapidated and old rental house and moved to a new apartment.

Although the rent was a little more expensive, Li Dong also discounted tens of thousands of yuan of furniture, electrical appliances and other items in the house to Luo Tianyao at the original price.

To be honest, living in this apartment is much more comfortable than before.

If it weren't for Luo Tianyao's purchase of furniture and electrical appliances, he would really be reluctant to buy them.

This stupid girl picks the best to buy everything, things are expensive, and they can be used comfortably.

The only thing that is a little troublesome is that since Li Dong lived in the apartment, Luo Tianyao has been running over twice in three days.

This girl actually hid a key, even if he was not at home, people could enter and leave freely, so Li Dong had no choice.

I got some food today and sent it over tomorrow, and tomorrow I sent some for it, I really think of myself as a housekeeper.

Fortunately, Li Dong was at school during the day and sang at the bar at night, Luo Tianyao jumped up and down in the apartment, and Li Dong couldn't see it.

At noon that day, Li Dong had just walked out of the campus when the phone rang.

"Dongzi, I'm your Brother Huang, come to the White Crane Teahouse in the afternoon to sit ......"

Li Dong hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.

Lao Huang's circle is at a higher level, and there is nothing to contact with, which is good for his future development.

In the afternoon, when Li Dong felt the White Crane Teahouse, he was shocked by the environment here.

Not to mention anything else, just that kind of atmosphere, no matter how much money ordinary people give him, they can't get it.

And this place, ordinary people can't afford to come there.

Drinking tea is much more expensive than drinking, and no matter how expensive the wine is, there is a price code, and it is difficult to say about tea.

Li Dong was led into a private room by the waiter, and Lao Huang saw Li Dong coming, and walked over and hugged his shoulders affectionately.

"Several, this is my new little brother......"

There were five people sitting in the private room, two middle-aged people in their forties, and the other three were all in their thirties.

Although he is dressed casually, his temperament is not ordinary, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Maybe it was because Li Dong looked too immature, and their expressions were quite surprised.

But a few people were quite polite, and they all smiled and nodded at Li Dong.

After Li Dong sat down, Lao Huang poured a cup of tea for him.

"Dongzi, these are my old friends for many years......"

He pointed to an elegant middle-aged man at the top.

"This one, you have to be called Brother Lu, is a famous screenwriter of the Empire......"

"Lao Lu, don't you like the poem facing the sea and the spring flowers are blooming, that poem was written by Dongzi. ”

Originally, Lao Lu looked calm and breezy, but after listening to Huang Peiren's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Not only him, but several other people in the private room were also stunned.

Lao Lu looked at Li Dong again.

"Did you really write that poem?"

Li Dongxiao's face was slightly red and nodded.

"I wrote to play ......"

Huang Peiren laughed when he heard this.

"Haha...... Dongzi is shy, the movie I made was young, the theme song in it was in a hurry, and the love and dust, all of which were written by Dongzi, can't you see it......"

After he finished speaking, he smiled bitterly and said, "Don't talk about you, even I can't see it...... This kid looks tender, but what he can write is really good, and he has also posted more than a dozen ballads on the Internet, and everyone has a chance to listen to them. ”

Listening to Huang Peiren's words, Lao Lu shook his head and said, "I also heard that the author of this poem is a young man, but I didn't expect to be so young. ”

The few people next to him also nodded in agreement.

Even if they didn't know the poem, they still heard it that year, even if Lao Huang said it, they still couldn't believe it.

It's not easy to write this song, let alone a school student, even they don't think they can write it.

They know Lao Huang, this thing looks honest, but ordinary people really can't get into his eyes.

So even if they are skeptical, it is not easy to question anything, but they do not agree with Li Dong's attitude.

To be honest, Li Dong regretted a little, he really shouldn't have come today.

Li Dong thought that Lao Huang was the only one, but who knew that there were a bunch of big coffee sitting in the room.

Lao Lu doesn't say it, he has written a lot of best-selling film and television works.

Another middle-aged man, Lao Hao, is a film critic who is quite famous in Kyoto's cultural circles, and his film reviews often appear in various media, known as a poisonous tongue.

The identities of the others are not ordinary, they are Lao Tang, the editor of the magazine, Lao Wang, the writer of the online media, and the column producer Lao Zheng of the TV station, and any one of them is somewhat famous in the cultural circle of Kyoto.

Li Dong sat there trembling, compared to these people, of course he knew his depth, so he just listened to them and didn't dare to interject easily.

These people are relatively good at talking, and they talk about things very high-end, and Li Dong can't even understand it.

I had to pretend to be a primary school student, sit there, drink tea......

Chatting and chatting, Lao Huang talked about his art film again, and also took out a script for everyone to help the staff officers.

Lao Lu took the script and read it for a while, frowned and said, "Lao Huang, the script is good, but I don't think it's profound." It's a bit difficult for this script to win an award. ”

When everyone else saw it, they weren't very optimistic, which made Lao Huang start to hang his head again.

Seeing Huang Peiren's disheartened appearance, Lao Lu smiled and said, "Lao Huang, don't be discouraged, there are so many of us, can't we save a book?"

After he finished speaking, he smiled at everyone and said: "Today we all help Lao Huang come up with ideas, in this way, everyone must think of something, try to be as profound, and give Lao Huang some inspiration and materials." ”

Everyone echoed this, and there was a brief silence in the private room, and several people were racking their brains to think.

After a while, several people said their thoughts, but Huang Peiren didn't react when he heard it.

Lao Lu glanced at Huang Peiren, and his eyes swept down Li Dong again.

"Dongzi, you haven't said it yet, you can talk about it ...... too"

The others listened, and they were all interested.

Even if Huang Peiren said it, they still didn't believe that a student in school could write something like that.

It's just that because of Lao Huang's affection, he is polite to Li Dong, but he is only polite.

When they were chatting just now, no one paid attention to Li Dong, almost ignoring his existence.

Li Dong was worried just now, for fear that Lao Lu would let him express his opinion, and he would have something dry in his stomach.

Who knows what to be afraid of, just come, this old Lu really named himself, it seems that these people still don't believe that those things were written by themselves.

Not to mention, it's really a guess.

Those songs, as well as the poems about splitting wood, feeding horses, and sea-view houses, were not made by themselves, they were all copied.

So now Li Dong is a little confused.

He could only pretend to be tender and said with a smile: "I am just a student, and everyone here is my senior, so I will not be ugly." ”

Lao Lu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Dongzi, since you can sit here, you are qualified to express your opinion." If you haven't figured it out yet, we can wait. ”

The others also echoed when they heard this, and even Huang Peiren said: "Dongzi, what do you say, can you bear to look at my brother uncomfortable?"

Li Dong had nothing to say this time, he was forced to go to Liangshan, and he had to say something anyway.

He recalled the plots of those literary films in his previous life, but he really couldn't find a suitable one for a while.

Suddenly, he remembered a famous short story from his previous life.

The woman who had been following him before was a literary girl.

When the two were poor, Li Dong had been giving up on himself, and his sister poured chicken soup on him.

He had forgotten everything else, but this short story, he had always remembered, and he was extremely impressed, and he had no problem reciting the whole story.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Since a few seniors have to let me say it, then I will be ugly." I've always been cranky, and I like to write when I'm fine, and I once wrote a little story. ”

He took a sip from his teacup, and then slowly began to narrate.

"My story is set fifty years ago, during the Great Depression of the Empire. There is such a family, because of the impact of the Great Depression, life is very poor. But the husband and wife loved each other very much, and their family had two treasures, one was the husband's ancestral gold watch, and the other was the wife's charming long hair.

On their wedding anniversary, the couple would exchange gifts. This year is the 10th anniversary of their marriage, and both of them are worried about each other's gifts, and now they can only fill their stomachs after a hard day's work, and they don't have any extra money to buy birthday gifts for each other......"

As Li Dong slowly narrated, several people were still fascinated at first, but the next plot was as bland as water, and they began to be a little impatient.

But several people are more literate, although Li Dong's story is a little boring, they are all listening patiently.

It wasn't until the end of the story that the husband sold his gold watch and bought his wife a favorite tortoiseshell comb, and the wife sold her long hair and got her husband a watch chain.

After Li Dong finished speaking, he felt his mouth dry, he took a sip of the teacup, and then looked up at the few people opposite, and found that they were all sitting there in a daze.

"Smack......

Scared Li Dong out.

Huang Peiren slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly: "It's ......"